Xu Lin did not admit it, he just said, "The value of this formula, I don't know how much it's worth exactly, but I suppose it's quite valuable. So, if we are to invest, I would want 15% of your company's shares. This formula is worth 15% of the shares and should be freely gifted to me. Mr. Rigg, what do you think?"
93% of the company's shares belong to Rigg, so he naturally has the deciding authority.
To demand 15% for free, calling it a lion's share would be an understatement.
However, my formula does have such value.
"Young Master Xu, I agree!"
"Mr. Xu."
Xu Lin corrected.
"Ahem, Mr. Xu, sorry, I agree, I am willing to freely give 15% of the shares to you, and I swear by the name of God!"
Rigg, after all, was not a formal businessman, he was more passionate about realizing self-worth.
That is to say, money was not as important to him as realizing his life's value, creating the robots he desired aligned with his dreams and life's value.
